[He's still emptying his load inside of her with steady, powerful throbs and he's easily capable of going on and on for quite some time. The sensation of her pussy climaxing around him and the gush of her juices keep him going, keep him locked in a constant state of shared pleasure that he's grown to crave so strongly. While he continues to release, Aku slides his hands and arms around Yuuko's heavily pregnant middle to cradle and caress her belly. It seems like not so long ago, he'd held his palm to her then-flat belly and spoke, 'Here I shall place my seed to grow and flourish' before filling her womb with his essence. Now here she is so full and taut under his claws, such a pleasure to touch and perhaps his greatest accomplishment yet.]
Yuuko... [His voice is a breathy, raspy purr against the back of her neck, far from the thunderous roar of an evil overlord. He won't start spouting off any sappy nonsense (he lacks the wherewithal to form a single sentence right now anyway) but his tone is dripping with the all the adoration and passion of a lover. His hips twitch and buck against her every now and then but despite those involuntary movements, he remains buried deep within her as he unloads. In the meantime, his tendrils continue to flex and curl excitedly against her. One of them slips into the impossibly tight space between them to wriggle and slide against her clit.]
[Even after she finishes he's still unloading inside her. She can feel it... each pulse and hot spurt deep inside. There's not enough room for all that he's giving her but that feeling of being filled to the absolute brim with his seed is a delightful both in sensation and image. And even though it makes quite the mess the feeling is always worth it.
When he calls her name it takes a moment to respond, her head lifting off the bed just slightly, hair pooling around her.] Aku--
[Perhaps she had something to say. Probably cheeky as that's how she is but any further comment is cut short with that tendril wiggling against her oversensitive clit. She gasps softly, insides suddenly tightening around his cock once more and she pushes back against him. She hadn't expected that... are they going again? Her body still feels raw from that second orgasm but she's never one to deny him in the bedroom. If he has more to give she certainly can accept it. After all, in return she's one day soon going to give him everything that's currently growing inside her.]
[With her backside pressed snug against him and her pussy clenching him tight, she drains him of his last few drops. Aku rumbles softly, utterly satisfied with all that is and will ever be. Somehow, her body has a way of making him forget all his worries and filling his mind with nothing but pleasure. Was it witchcraft? Maybe it's witchcraft. Who knows?
Her grip on him is still too tight to pull out. Of course, he could extricate himself with some effort but why bother? Aku enjoyed a bit of post-orgasm lockdown. Lesser beings might find the sensation too overwhelming but he liked her warm embrace around his last dying twitches. His tendrils begin to slacken, loosening their grip around her legs. The one between her thighs teases her clit lazily now and again but its focus has shifted more toward her groin and lower belly. His hands, too, continue to caress her very-pregnant midsection. He can feel the life therein bumping and shifting about, probably wondering what all that rocking had been.
His chin fluff tickles her lightly as he presses his lips to a bare spot on Yuuko's neck where her hair parts, his tongue tasting the warm skin.]
My Yuuko... [He purrs contently.] My little witch, you are overflowing with Aku. [A slight shift of his hips makes the mess below them a little bigger. Best of luck to whichever servant she would assign to clean up after them. Regardless, Aku is feeling awfully proud of himself and of his lovely mother-to-be bride.]
But I would have it no other way. You please your lord and master with every inch of your being and every moment of your existence. [Aku knows the witch of time has no true lord or master but that would never stop him from teasing her. He plants a noisy kiss just below her ear.]
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Yuuko... [His voice is a breathy, raspy purr against the back of her neck, far from the thunderous roar of an evil overlord. He won't start spouting off any sappy nonsense (he lacks the wherewithal to form a single sentence right now anyway) but his tone is dripping with the all the adoration and passion of a lover. His hips twitch and buck against her every now and then but despite those involuntary movements, he remains buried deep within her as he unloads. In the meantime, his tendrils continue to flex and curl excitedly against her. One of them slips into the impossibly tight space between them to wriggle and slide against her clit.]
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When he calls her name it takes a moment to respond, her head lifting off the bed just slightly, hair pooling around her.] Aku--
[Perhaps she had something to say. Probably cheeky as that's how she is but any further comment is cut short with that tendril wiggling against her oversensitive clit. She gasps softly, insides suddenly tightening around his cock once more and she pushes back against him. She hadn't expected that... are they going again? Her body still feels raw from that second orgasm but she's never one to deny him in the bedroom. If he has more to give she certainly can accept it. After all, in return she's one day soon going to give him everything that's currently growing inside her.]
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Her grip on him is still too tight to pull out. Of course, he could extricate himself with some effort but why bother? Aku enjoyed a bit of post-orgasm lockdown. Lesser beings might find the sensation too overwhelming but he liked her warm embrace around his last dying twitches. His tendrils begin to slacken, loosening their grip around her legs. The one between her thighs teases her clit lazily now and again but its focus has shifted more toward her groin and lower belly. His hands, too, continue to caress her very-pregnant midsection. He can feel the life therein bumping and shifting about, probably wondering what all that rocking had been.
His chin fluff tickles her lightly as he presses his lips to a bare spot on Yuuko's neck where her hair parts, his tongue tasting the warm skin.]
My Yuuko... [He purrs contently.] My little witch, you are overflowing with Aku. [A slight shift of his hips makes the mess below them a little bigger. Best of luck to whichever servant she would assign to clean up after them. Regardless, Aku is feeling awfully proud of himself and of his lovely mother-to-be bride.]
But I would have it no other way. You please your lord and master with every inch of your being and every moment of your existence. [Aku knows the witch of time has no true lord or master but that would never stop him from teasing her. He plants a noisy kiss just below her ear.]